Samantha Bursich - Maturity

Today is a day of maturity...
of growing up and finally realizing
that sometimes you
have to do
things that you don't want to.
You've got to confront
the evil trying, desperately,
to bring you down.

Then, other times,
you get distracted,
and resort backt o your old ways
of evesdropping
and listening in to others.
A conversation about tits
fills the room...
concerning children
and former sex symbols.
Maturity is lost,
and you have to let go...
and learn to laugh
at the simple pleasures.

Maybe maturity
just isn't for me.

Samantha Bursich

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